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by Alanna Miller
Right away, Squid’s 'Crispy Skin' deceives the listener. The composition is uptempo with keyboard that recalls Mario Kart sounds. The drum marches fast and the keys and synths build to draw you into a magical world. Then, primary vocalist Ollie Judge’s voice appears like spoken word in a manner that feels creepy, like an enunciated whisper. He’s playful and toying with you. 'Am I the bad one?/ Yep, yes, I am.'
The vocal delivery is sometimes pouty and sometimes emphatic. The instruments are played as if in conversation with Judge, playful riffs snuck in between lyrics. The rapid tonal shifts feel dizzying and manipulative. Altogether, the song feels like you’re watching an acid-washed 80s horror movie where everything seems just fine...until it isn’t.
Over two minutes into the track, the song slows down almost to a stop, building palpable tension. Judge chants to you, taunting, which is perhaps the first time you realize the title of the song you’re listening to is "Crispy Skin." You can’t hide from it when every syllable is enunciated over acoustic instrumentals.
As the music builds back up, your excitement grows. You’ve fallen down the rabbit hole now. You don’t even mind that this song is about cannibalism.
Squid tells a story that feels intoxicating. The music is cinematic, and the lyrics are daring. The record has a certain of Montreal experimental art rock sound that is wonderfully weird and masterful. Also I’m a Scorpio, so anything with a scorpion on it will appeal to me.
Cowards, the third album release from the British post-punks, is a concept album, with each song exploring stories about the macabre. Suffice to say, it will surely be a scary good release.
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